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In two days, Xiao Ling repaired all the damage to his meridians. Next, it was time to study how to reopen his spiritual world. As for his understanding of the innate realm, he gained it during the fight with Xu Fu. After a while, in the process of opening up the meridians and furthering the spiritual cultivation, he also gained some. However, it was obviously not enough. He now has a feeling that the distance between him and the heaven is not far away. It is even within reach. But... he There is still a barrier between him and the heaven. If this barrier is not broken, even if he is close to the heaven, he will not be able to gain complete understanding and the artistic conception will not be perfect. He will not be able to take that small step. .

This is a small step. If he has the opportunity, he may have an epiphany and take it in a few days. If he cannot understand it, he will not even think about taking it even if it takes five years, ten years, or even a lifetime.

Three great artifacts. Please come to more and faster chapters. Jade is for purifying the heart. Sword is for killing evil. Mirror is for illuminating demons. Killing evil. He has got rid of the evil thoughts in his heart. Killing the evil of himself. He has done it. Killing the evil of others. He has not reached that stage yet; he has already done it to shine upon his own demons. He has no need to shine upon other people's demons now; only purifying his heart is what he needs most urgently now. This and The artistic conception of Bi Luo Jue coincides with each other.

Heaven Realm Heaven Realm is the realm between heaven and man. Regardless of whether the legendary Heaven Realm really exists. But since ancient times, Heaven Realm has been a sacred and inviolable supreme existence far away from the mundane world. Therefore, if he wants to enter Heaven Realm, he needs to A baptism of the soul. Cleanse his soul.

It's just that he doesn't have an accurate concept of what it is to purify one's mind and state of mind.

Now, his innate secret realm has been closely integrated with his Sacred Heart Art and the Taoist Nine Tribulations. They are closely related. They are inseparable from each other. As long as he obtains the pure mind state of Bi Luo Jue, he can use this to step into the innate secret realm. The heavenly realm. As long as the Taoist Nine Tribulations can achieve a breakthrough, the skill and spiritual cultivation will be improved accordingly. This will then provide a realm of power for the Sacred Heart Secret Realm and a perfect realm of mind for the innate secret realm.

In the past, when he obtained the mind-cleansing artistic conception of the Underworld Secret, his consciousness and body went to the "Underworld" one after another. His consciousness experienced resentment and attachment, the baptism of reality and fiction, and his body experienced an ice prison under the deep sea. Through the training and baptism, I gained a breakthrough in the artistic conception of the innate middle realm. At the same time, I got a breakthrough in the Taoist Nine Tribulations. I gained the power to break through the Zi Moqing state of mind. Thus, the innate secret realm entered the innate rear realm. For more and faster chapters, please come to St. Heart Jue enters the realm of the underworld to cleanse the heart.

Only this time, he really couldn't think of any external force that could help him break through the fifth level of the Taoist Nine Tribulations and enter the sixth level in a short period of time. Therefore, he used the Taoist Nine Tribulations to promote the breakthrough of the Sacred Heart Art and the innate secret realm. It won't work for the time being. Besides, what he lacks most now is not his skill, but his artistic conception.

However, we can start with Qiong Quyu. This thing is one of the four great artifacts. It has been inherited by the Sixiang family since ancient times. It is naturally extraordinary. Xu Fu called it back into his hands. Naturally, he had his intention.

He held Qiong Quyu in his hand and was studying immersedly in the mysterious black stone hall below. He entered the stage where he forgot to eat and sleep. Neither Long Nu nor Leng Xue dared to disturb him. Therefore, they rarely set foot in this aura-filled hall. They stayed up there to accompany the two of them. I play with a lolita. I update or give Du Xiyan some advice as soon as possible to help him break through. I only go to see him occasionally, just to make sure he is okay.

Holding Qiongquyu in her hand, Xiao Ling tried many times to enter her spiritual world. Although she tried and failed, she still couldn't get in. It was as if the artistic conception of the space had completely disappeared.

However, it was a blessing in disguise. He had no way of entering his spiritual world, but with the help of Qiong Quyu, he entered a very mysterious space through a combination of circumstances.

It was a so-called void, so-called reality, so-called light, so-called darkness, so-called beginning, so-called end, so-called quantity, so-called quality, and a mysterious space at the edge. There, he could not see any matter, heaven and earth, sun, moon, wind, rain, or anything else. All things exist only by himself.

However, just like his spiritual world, he exists in the form of a consciousness, but there is a difference. When he enters his spiritual world, his whole person enters and becomes a consciousness; and enters this space, his body. Still in the black stone hall, only consciousness has entered using Qiong Quyu as the key, as the entrance, and as the medium. The consciousness, which has no form, is invisible and cannot be touched, has transformed into a human form and exists in this space.

It was as if he had fallen into a deep nightmare. He was trapped in the shackles of the side. He wanted to leave this space, but he couldn't help himself. It seemed that he had to wait until he woke up before he could leave.

He was panicked for a while, but he soon calmed down. This is something that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Sixiang family. Since it is known as a sacred weapon, it is not expected to be a dangerous thing. Once it comes, it will be safe. This is a mistake. .Perhaps it was a coincidence. He was able to enter this space with the help of Qiong Quyu. Perhaps it was a great blessing.

Perhaps this is the secret of Qiong Quyu.

Shaking away the panic in his heart and calming his mood, he moved forward towards the edge of the vagueness. Here, on the ground beneath his feet, his body was not bound by gravity. The whole person floated in the void, floating forward as lightly as a ghost.

He wanted to find out what the secrets of this Qiongquyu were, and what the secrets of this mysterious space were. He had a hunch that here, he could get the enlightenment of the heavenly realm that he dreamed of. Maybe he could step into the heavenly realm through this.

There was no direction here. He wandered across the void, drifting towards the direction he thought contained the answer he wanted. However, as he drifted further and further away, the space gradually began to change. He felt his consciousness The pressure on the body is increasing. The speed of movement is getting slower and slower. It is becoming more and more difficult to move. Once again, a feeling of being free from gravity and floating like a fairy begins.

Because of the ground under his feet, the heavier and heavier gravity acts on his side. The effect is not to make him fall, but to make his body mature with increasing pressure. It is like diving underwater. As the depth of the water increases, The deeper it gets, the more pressure people have to bear.

Under the influence of this solid pressure, he had to use his inner energy to counteract this pressure.

I don’t know how far he has traveled and how vast the void he has crossed. His ideological and artistic conception is struggling. Only a turtle’s speed can best express the current speed of his ideological progress. However, please come to more and faster chapters. He can see it in front of his eyes. What he arrived at was still nothing but matter. There was no answer he wanted.

It seems that he is the only one left in this world. Everything else does not exist. And he himself seems to have only an ethereal body. His shape is like a soul, but it is an emptied soul. In this place, everything is Empty. His Taoist Nine Tribulations, his Sacred Heart Art, his Thousand Illusion Swords, and all his abilities are all empty. The only thing that can be clearly felt is that his consciousness still exists.

His internal power is transformed into the power of his mind. If he wants to mobilize his internal power to resist the external pressure, it is equivalent to using the power of his mind and his will to resist. However, no matter how he uses the power of his mind, he cannot get rid of it. This state. Moreover, as he drifted further and further away, his power of thought became increasingly scarce. This made him involuntarily shocked.

However, he will not allow himself to be trapped and die in the void of this world. There are many beauties staring at him outside. He will not allow himself to be trapped and die here.

However, no matter how hard he tried to move forward, he still couldn't see the reality. He couldn't reach the other side and couldn't get the answer he wanted. Moreover, this space seemed to be specifically against him. The harder he tried to resist, the more pressure he felt. The bigger it gets, the more he can't bear it without resisting. The more obsessed he becomes, the more this space will destroy his obsession.

He wanted to go back the way he came, but was horrified to find that even if he turned around, he didn't turn around. Instead of getting smaller and smaller, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed that when he turned once, he didn't turn 180 degrees. It's three hundred and sixty degrees. It's like turning around the world.

He was almost in despair. Could it be that he was really going to be trapped and die here? He would never see Sister Ran who was the most tolerant of him. He would never see Xiaoya who was the most considerate of him. He would never see his beloved Long Er. Can't he see the little fox that he is most fascinated by? Can't he see the ice beauty that he pities the most? Can't he see his close confidante?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but panic again and became irritable. He struggled crazily and tried his best to break through this void and return to his own world.

However, he seemed to have fallen into a quagmire now. The more he struggled, not only could he not escape the mire that surrounded him, but he fell deeper and deeper into it. He was being swallowed crazily by the quagmire. His tired consciousness began to feel that he was in a quagmire. This world seems to have transformed from emptiness into substance. His ethereal consciousness can truly feel the constraints of form and substance.

His consciousness is slowly weakening and dissipating. His eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. His heartbeat is getting slower and slower. It is getting stronger and stronger. He has an unprecedented sense of strength and help.

Suddenly, a voice came from all directions and asked him solemnly: "What is virtuality? What is reality."

He regained his composure for a moment and answered as if out of instinct: "What I can see with my eyes is reality. What I cannot see is reality."

"The wind-shaped body. Is it empty or real."

"..."

The mysterious voice asked again: "What is light? What is darkness?"

"When there is light, it is light. If you can't see it, it is darkness."

"In the darkness of gold, there is only a spark of fire. It is bright or dark."

"There is light in darkness. It is both bright and dark. Light can destroy darkness. Darkness can also destroy light. But it can also coexist."

"What is true. What is false."

"What I think is true is true. What I think is false is false."

"So, do you think you are real or fake now? The space you are in is also real or fake."

"I am a definite existence. The space I am in is false. But when people enter falsehood, they take falseness as true. Falseness is true. As long as the falseness is broken through, falseness is false and trueness is true."

"What is right? What is evil? What is cause. What is effect."

Xiao Ling didn't answer. He asked, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

In the void, it was as if the wind and clouds were changing, and the virtual combination of numbers turned into reality. A man appeared in front of him, wearing a yellow robe. He looked exactly like him, but his expression was different. This man was not angry but mighty, as if he was the best among men. Emperor.

Xiao Ling's pupils suddenly dilated and she looked at him in disbelief. There was no reaction for a moment.

"Your cultivation is not enough. You cannot leave this world. Stay here with peace of mind. Let's experience the fictional but real life that belongs to you." The man in yellow robe waved his hand. He disappeared out of thin air. The empty space around him began to turn into A real world with heaven, earth, sun and moon, flowers, grass and trees, people, birds and animals. It’s like a new world in a parallel space.

ps: I can’t make it in time again. I owe it now and will make up for it later. I owe two chapters. It’s a lot of pressure.
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